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Konrad and Alexandra (pdf) - Rolf Gross

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It was an unreal night, the scare at the checkpoint, the uncertain future, <strong>and</strong> the strange,<br />

age-old tales of the mountain people. Alex<strong>and</strong>ra h<strong>and</strong>led these rough people with an expert<br />

mixture of hauteur <strong>and</strong> easy familiarity. One man asked her for her name, <strong>and</strong> when she gave<br />

it as Alex<strong>and</strong>ra Dadiani <strong>and</strong> told them that her mother was Tamara Chavchavadze a great<br />

cheer went around the fire, <strong>and</strong> Otto <strong>and</strong> <strong>Konrad</strong> had to st<strong>and</strong> up <strong>and</strong> drink from a horn to<br />

Alex<strong>and</strong>ra’s health.<br />

In the middle of the night <strong>Konrad</strong> woke. Alex<strong>and</strong>ra was screaming obscenities. It was<br />

pitch dark. She let go of another series of Russian curses. Otto sat up. "What is going on? You<br />

scared me!"<br />

"Tshi," whispered Alex<strong>and</strong>ra, "Russian soldiers are trying to rob <strong>and</strong> rape a young girl<br />

over there. Be very quiet."<br />

Alex<strong>and</strong>ra changed to Georgian, calling with a high-pitched, shrill voice on all Georgian<br />

men to st<strong>and</strong> up <strong>and</strong> defend the honor of a Georgian woman against a "Russian swine." Within<br />

minutes the men in the encampment were on their feet, shouting <strong>and</strong> cursing the Russian<br />

intruders, who ran off into the night firing their guns into the air. The shots echoed from the<br />

rocks. Thereafter, they slept in peace for the rest of the night.<br />

They woke shivering. It took the sun a long time to penetrate the deep canyon.<br />

Alex<strong>and</strong>ra found the man with the cart <strong>and</strong> their companions, who had spent the night in a dirty<br />

room in a house that someone had rented to them for a high price. They had hardly slept<br />

because of rats <strong>and</strong> vermin <strong>and</strong> the shooting. Did she hear the shooting? they asked. They had<br />

been told that a group of Chechen b<strong>and</strong>its had staged a sneak attack on the post.<br />

Alex<strong>and</strong>ra laughed, "Ho, Chechen b<strong>and</strong>its, a single woman defended the honor of<br />

Georgia against a marauding group of Russians."<br />

"Mother," asked Otto when they were back on the road, "where did you learn those<br />

terrible Russian swear words?"<br />

"From the soldiers whom I took care of at the hospital during the last years. They would<br />

scream like this when they were in pain. Only they would curse the Emperor. Once in a while<br />

these curses come in h<strong>and</strong>y, as you see. <strong>Konrad</strong> was right, you don’t need a gun to scare off<br />

these yokels."<br />

The going was steep, they were still at the bottom of the Terek gorge. Sophia <strong>and</strong><br />

Rusudan had invented a game, <strong>and</strong> Sophia was fast learning Georgian from her new friend.<br />

Rusudan’s parents stuck anxiously close to their possessions on the cart. Alex<strong>and</strong>ra involved<br />

the man from Kobi in a long conversation. Otto <strong>and</strong> <strong>Konrad</strong> brought up the rear.<br />

As they emerged from the canyon <strong>and</strong> Mount Kazbeg came into view, <strong>Konrad</strong>'s dark<br />

mood lifted. The sun <strong>and</strong> the mountains swept his fears away. He told Otto of his first journey<br />

across the pass with Leist, <strong>and</strong> his adventures with Alex<strong>and</strong>ra in Tusheti.<br />

Exhausted, they reached Kobi by evening. Alex<strong>and</strong>ra’s devoting her attention on the<br />

owner of the cart brought them an invitation to his house. In true Georgian hospitality he gave<br />

them a room <strong>and</strong> heavy carpets to sleep on. He even invited them to supper.<br />

Alex<strong>and</strong>ra paid him <strong>and</strong> quietly added a liberal amount for the room. She knew how to<br />

h<strong>and</strong>le such matters in the villages. Later she doctored an abscess from which one of his<br />

children was suffering with a sterilized kitchen knife. The good man was highly grateful. She<br />

thoughtfully avoided asking him to take them to Mleti on that warm <strong>and</strong> comfortable evening.<br />

Over a cup of hot tea <strong>and</strong> fried eggs in the morning he opened the negotiations on his<br />

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